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He reck'd not of the life he lost nor prize, But where his rude hut by the Danube lay, There were his young barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butcher'd to make a Roman holiday — All this rush'd with his blood,...The works, of ... lord Byron - Page 60by George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819Full view - About this book

...sire, Butcher'd to make a Roman holiday— (Я) All this rush'd with his blood — Shall he expire, i And unavenged? — Arise, ye Goths! and glut your...Murder breathed her bloody steam ; And here, where buzzingnat ions choked the ways, And roar'd or murmur'd like a mountain stream Dashing or winding as...

...all at play ; — There was the Dacian mother — he their sire Butcher'd, to make a Roman holiday ! All this rush'd with his blood. Shall he expire ? And unavenged ? Arise, ye Goths, and glut your ire . To the honor of the ancient Greeks, they steadily refused, from motives of humanity, to imitate their...

...There was their Daciau mother — he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman holyday — All this rushed with his blood. Shall he expire. And unavenged? Arise, ye Goths, and glut your ire." Tradition, fairly made probable by history, declares that many Christiaus also perished hero during...

...Tliere was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butchered to make a Koman holiday. All this rushed with his blood. Shall he expire, And unavenged ? Arise, ye Goths, and glut your ire!"* What beautiful but indignant expressions were called forth from the captive Israelites, by the gush...

...at play, There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butcher' J to make a Roman holiday ' — All this rush'd with his blood — Shall he expire And unavenged ? — Arise I ye Goths, and glut your ire ! CXLIL But here, where Murder breathed her bloody steam ; And here,...

...all at play, There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butcher'd to make a Roman holiday — All this rush'd with his blood — Shall he expire...unavenged? — Arise! ye Goths, and glut your ire!" The stage then, though comparatively an evil, and perhaps at this period of the world absolutely so,...

...all at play, There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butcher'd to make a Roman holiday — All this rush'd with his blood — Shall he expire And unavenged? — Arise! yeGoths,andglutyourire!" The stage then, though comparatively an evil, and perhaps at this period of...

...barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butcher'd to make a Roman holiday All this rush'd with his blood — Shall he expire,...unavenged ? — Arise ! ye Goths, and glut your ire ! THE FIELD OF WATERLOO. BYRON. STOP ! — for thy tread is on an empire's dust! An earthquake's spoil...

...• There was the Dacian mother — he their sire Butchered to make a Roman holiday ! All this rushed with his blood. Shall he expire? And unavenged ? Arise, ye Goths, and glut your ire !" To the honour of the ancient Greeks they steadily refused, from motives of humanity, to imitate...